You Are My Rare Passion

As soon as she said these words, Yan's eyes shot towards her like sharp arrows, wishing to kill her with a thousand knives in an instant.

Ruan Yinwu shrugged and chose to ignore it.

Zuo Tianye paused for a moment before drinking the medicine.

He also knew that this medicine could not cure his disease, but in order to make his parents and sisters feel at ease, he had to take the medicine regularly every day.

He understood that as long as he was still taking medicine for treatment, his family would still have hope that a miracle would happen one day.

If he doesn't take his medication, his family will join him in despair.

Yan took the empty bowl, sharply scratched Ruan Yinwu's face with his sharp eyes, and turned to leave.

As they passed each other, Ruan Yinwu sighed with emotion, "If you really think about your master, don't let him take any medicine in the future!"

Yan suddenly glared at her sideways, his body filled with murderous aura, and his cold eyes seemed to be spitting fire.

Ruan Yinwu sighed again, "Have you seen the reaction of the Master of the Qin family after drinking the medicine?"

Ruan Yinwu dared to bet that if he had seen it, even if he put a knife on his neck, he would not send another drop of such medicine!

Zuo Tianye saw that Yan turned around in confusion, his eyes changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Get out!"

"Yes!" Yan bowed and retreated.

"You also get out!" Zuo Tianye's eyes were as deep as a cold pool.

Ruan Yinwu looked into his eyes, paused for a while and then said: "Are you letting me leave because you are afraid that I will see how embarrassed you will be later?"

Zuo Tianye's fingertips trembled slightly, "How do you know?"

Ruan Yinwu smiled softly, "You are not sick, but poisoned. This poison is made from twelve of the most amazing poisons in the world. These twelve poisons are mutually reinforcing each other in your body, making you miserable, but that The pain is bearable!"

"Hiss..." She took a strong sniff of the medicinal fragrance in the air and continued: "The medicine you just drank can indeed cure seven or eight of the twelve poisons... um... it can be mixed with seven or eight Planting an antidote is pretty good, but..."

She paused again and looked into Zuo Tianye's eyes again, "It's just that the antidote is still mediocre! He doesn't know that although his seven or eight antidotes can cure your seven or eight poisons, But it also interacts with several other poisons in your body. When they meet together, they generate new poisons that will make you miserable!"

"Shut up! Get out!" The poison in Zuo Tianye's body had already taken effect. He slapped his palm on the table. A fine table broke with a sound, and the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table fell to the ground.

"Young Master!" Yan flew in and struck Ruan Yinwu with a palm.

Ruan Yinwu was good at psychic skills and was good at sound attacks, but her lightness skills were mediocre and her internal strength was still weak. Yan's palm came so fast and fierce that she had no choice but to wait for death.

"stop!"

Zuo Tianye stopped drinking.

Yan's palm rested on Ruan Yinwu's Heavenly Spirit Cover, and with a little internal force, Ruan Yinwu was game over and could wear it again!

"Stop...get out!"

These four words used up all Zuo Tianye's strength.

His whole body was dripping with sweat, and his tall and straight body as tall as a bamboo slumped to the ground. He held his head in his hands and was in uncontrollable pain.

Yan froze in place in shock, motionless, his face distorted.

This was the first time in his life that he disobeyed Zuo Tianye's order!

"Alas!" Ruan Yinwu sighed, flipping her wrist, and there was a transverse flute in her jade-white hand. The body of the flute was emerald green, and it looked really beautiful against her white hands.

She placed the flute across her lips and began to play a marrow-cleansing song.